Mr billionaire's regret chasing his irresistible wife by Gabby Emmanuel

Horny and angry.

(ARIELLE'S POV)

At the close of work, Jared was already waiting outside the restaurant to drive me home.

"Your Mr. perfect is here," Rebecca announced, her head peeking through my office door.

"Go away, Rebecca," I replied smiling.

"Alright, alright," Rebecca giggled and left.

I hurriedly parked up as I would rather not keep Jared waiting. Walking outside, I met him leaning on his car, waiting for me.

"And how was work today, Mrs. Smith?" He asked, the moment I got to him.

"Hectic as usual."

"You wouldn't stop if I asked you to, right?" He teased, taking my handbag.

"Not in this world," I responded. My job was my life, and I couldn't imagine life without my profession.

"Here, let me help you get in," he said, outstretching his other hand. I took it, and got into the set beside the drivers.

Jared got in beside me, strapping his seat belt in place. I expected him to start the car, but he turned to me instead, a serious expression on his face.

"Arielle," he began, his voice low, almost hesitant. "I haven't been much of a good husband to you lately. I know that. All I ask is for your understanding. It's... it's because I'm looking out for Sofia."

The words made my stomach churn. I could already feel my defenses rising. "I won't be able to forgive myself if something bad happens to her," Jared continued, his facial expression unreadable. "She's in my care. My family, her family-everyone expects me to protect her, like I always have. I know I've never explained this to you, but Sofia's mother saved my mom's life, Arielle. That's how our families became connected. I've never told you this before because I didn't want to burden you with it. But it seems... my way wasn't right. I'm sorry, love."

Every other thing Jared said faded into the background, as I pondered on his revelation. This must explain his deep loyalty and zeal to look out for Sofia.

had grown into something larger, something that always pulled Jared

Jared said, tapping

I

intense now, searching mine, "do you think

understand you two have a past together, your families are friends, and you feel the need to protect

know. You see, Sofia is needy, but trust me she was never like this. She's pregnant, and the pregnancy hormone

was not to blame. Sofia is a spoiled brat in actual sense, but I held myself. Jared was trying, and it would be cruel to escalate things further. I was too tired. Too exhausted from

Will you be

away. Sofia was unpredictable, and I can't make promises that I might be

my hesitation, his gaze darkening as he leaned in closer, his breath warm

on her best behavior, I wouldn't hesitate to express

neck. I froze, my body

traced the curve of my neck. "Promise?" he

with his tongue, and this time, I could not help the helpless moan that escaped my

surrender, when he left my neck

The kiss was hot, ravenous, aggressive. I lost my sense of reasoning at that moment, as Jared attacked the walls of my mouth. I greedily opened up to him, letting him do justice to

It felt so good. How could I have forgotten how good foreplay, romance, and even sex with Jared was? He was an expert in matters of the bed, and he always left me satiated after every session of love making. Sofia's arrival had made things tense, that sex hadn't crossed my mind in a while, and

Jared reached for my

up on us making out in your restaurant parking lot, do you?"

aching with need as I thrust

ringing of his phone cut through the air, halting our sexual escapade. Jared froze, and let the phone ring to a stop before attacking my

again, and Jared groaned, leaning away from me. He took out his phone from his pocket and glanced

me, hesitated, before

my eyes, and sat up in the car. I proceeded to straighten my blouse and

"I'm sorry, Arielle. We..."

please?" I said, my voice

he responded and straightened his

angry. Of all the times to call, Sofia had to call in the middle of a make out.